Heavy Sugarhill Ddot

[Intro]
Elias Beats
Elvis

[Chorus]
Too many opps, better tote on your gun
When you see me, you better not run
Whole lot of knocks in the party
Shorty bad, she like the Bacardis
And I'm deady, in the telly
Shorty like me, she like "Oh you heavy"
(Like nah, I'm not heavy)
(It's lil' Ddot gon' get me a Sevy)

[Verse 1]
I done went through the worst
Lost my brother, this shit really hurt
(Everything for Notti, no cap)
And I rap if I see one of them niggas you know I'ma clap
Free my brothers, yeah they stuck in a cell
Yeah, they call me I know that they good
Boy you know that I'm misunderestood
If you talkin' on Notti, get sent to the Shh
Me and DD go back, to back
If you talk on our brother, you know you get clapped (On bro)
Try to spin and you meetin' your death
No cap, better keep on your vest (Grah, grah-boom)
Told you these bullets go aim for your neck
Show no remorse, I'ma show you who next
On the block ski-ied up, better tote on your gun
('Cause this shit real life)